No Mind: The Flowers of Eternity

CHAPTER 1

To create a few more rainbows
26 December 1988 pm in Gautam the Buddha Auditorium

BELOVED BHAGWAN,
ONCE A MONK WAS ASKED BY KYOZAN, ”WHERE HAVE YOU COME FROM?” TO WHICH THE
MONK REPLIED, ”FROM YUSHU.”
KYOZAN THEN ASKED HIM, ”I’D LIKE TO KNOW SOMETHING INTERESTING ABOUT YUSHU;
WHAT’S THE PRICE OF RICE THERE?”
THE MONK REPLIED, ”AS I WAS COMING HERE, I UNINTENTIONALLY PASSED OVER THE
BRIDGE OF THAT TOWN AND TROD ON THE GIRDERS OF THE BRIDGE, BREAKING THEM.”
ON ANOTHER OCCASION KYOZAN WAS WASHING HIS CLOTHES AND TANGEN ASKED HIM,
”WHAT SHOULD WE DO AT THIS MOMENT?”
KYOZAN ANSWERED, ”AT THIS MOMENT WHERE SHALL WE LOOK?”
TANGEN MADE NO REPLY.
AT ANOTHER TIME KYOZAN SAW A SNOWMAN AND, POINTING TO IT, SAID TO THE GROUP
OF MONKS AROUND HIM, ”IS THERE ANYTHING WHITER THAN THAT?”
HIS MONKS WERE UNRESPONSIVE.

My Beloved Ones, I have been too long away from you. But this ”awayness” was just like the glasses
I’m wearing. Although you cannot see me, I can see you.

I used to hear your ”Yaa-Hoo.” And each time I heard it stars showered over my small hut.
These few days and nights have been days and nights of a certain purification. The poison that has
been delivered to me by President Ronald Reagan and his staff... from all over the world experts in
poison said that amongst all the poisons this is the one which cannot be detected in any way. And
it has been the practice of the CIA in America to give this poison, because there is no way to find it
out. And if you cannot find it you cannot give any antidotes. Death has been almost certain.
These long days and nights I have taken the challenge of the poison, just witnessing. The poison
was a constant torture on every joint of the bones, but a miracle has happened. Slowly slowly, from
all joints it has disappeared. The last were the two arms. Today I am free from that too.

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